Silent One

I was just one of them

No one knew I existed

For years I hoped

And hoped that things would change

I looked around to see who would stand out

Only a handful tried and they were arrested

Beaten up and left for dead

Brutally murdered

Fear enslaved me



I did not know that my turn would come

I myself had to change

The chief among cowards I was

I could not raise a finger

To air my discontentment

A man with no voice

The silent one



Fearful I was

Of the unknown, of death

Of torture, of standing out

Of imprisonment



Like an abused wife

Tormented daily

Abused physically and emotionally

Enough is enough I told myself

I could not take it anymore

I stood out and retaliated

I fought back with all vengeance

With all vigour

I could not take it anymore



I know there are many like me

Who were imprisoned by fear

Right there in the chains of doubt

In the clutches self unworthiness

What is better to live in fear of the unknown

Or to stand for your beliefs

To be tortured

To be arrested

To be called names

Even unto death



My silence would not have changed anything

My silence was indeed betrayal

Betrayal of what

Of my fundamental human rights as a citizen

My freedom of speech

Freedom of expression

Freedom of association



Now that the silent one has spoken

Now that the silent one has stood for his rights

Now that the silent one has stood his ground

The world indeed will realize that my silence was not ignorance



Let they also arise and speak out

Against propaganda

Against cheap politicking

Against corruption

Against the ills in our nation

The silent one has spoken

Let everyone hear and be moved to act

Author's Notes/Comments: 

People in Zimbabwe tend to let things flow and do not want to stand for what they believe in. Keeping mum about all that has happened will not solve anything but sharing it with other like minded people will help.

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